It was bound to happen.
Hi all, well this is gonna be a short teaser for an idea that I had while I was making my morning coffee, I sat and typed it pretty much right away, before I went to work. So couldn't do much more then this.
Hope you like it, let me know what you think.
Kirishima stared at the picture before him, it was a nice picture, captured in a very rare moment of mutual affection. The photographer really was quite skilled, for the photo screamed thousands of unspoken words would never be uttered out loud. That could never be uttered out loud.
It was a rare snippet of time, more rare and precious then any gem or fortune, a snippet of time that people longed in their heart to experience for themselves.
This photo depicted two halves of one whole, joined together to become complete in each others embrace. It revealed magnetism, two forces inexplicably attracted to each other, two hydrogen atoms that if taken apart would cause chaos on a nuclear scale. Simple chemistry. That is what it was.
It revealed warmth, warmth like the morning sun bathing cold cheeks on a frosty morning, warmth that seeped into you, infected you to quickly become an addiction, a raging furnace of want and need. A thirst that only the other half could quench.
Raw human emotions, rendered down to the purest of forms, uncorrupt and unaffected by worldly influences like nothing else existed, a photographer longed to capture moments such as the one Kirishima was looking at.
It really was a nice picture, the secretary had never witnessed such a tender moment between his boss and Akihito before.
The way Asami looked down at Akihito's face, his golden eyes soft and smoldering while one of his hands cupped the smaller mans chin, there was no mistaking how his boss truly felt, this photo said it all, said it all and more.
Even from the photo, the connection as the two locked gazes was palpable, Akihito looked up at the crime lord with adoration, the smaller body melding against the thick chest of suited his lover with arms wrapped tightly around the others waist, like he was a life line.
It was plain to see, that in this moment of time they existed only for one another, gravity personified, one of the rare moments that both men let down their guard, Akihito, tired at putting up his prickly front, and his boss, weary of keeping it all locked in.
Any other time, Kirishima would have smiled at such a picture, his boss deserved happiness, and if the feisty brat could give it to him, then so be it. He had made their lives all the more interesting with his presence.
Kirishima shook the thoughts out of his head, and a cold sweat appeared on his brow as he realized the severity of the situation.
Kirishima feared for his life as he made his way to the penthouse, to share the photo with his boss and long time friend. His heart was filled with dread, the photo didn't present problems for Asami exactly, but for Akihito, his life would be over.
How the unknown photographer had snapped such a photo he had no idea, and how the photo had made it's way to the front page of Japans biggest newspaper, he had no idea. This would be the unlikely pair's biggest test yet.
Kirishima should have seen it coming, he knew it was bound to happen, sooner or later.